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Yeah, I was basically an asshole in that last entry and I’m sorry. I’ve done some soul-searching about all of that. I know, it sounds lame. But yeah, I was being an asshole.

This weekend ruled. On Friday was the Carcass show, which I was really glad I attended. Those guys still put on a great show seventeen years later, and I got to hear all of my favorites. They even played some really old stuff, which rocked. All of the opening acts were good, except Suicide Silence, which was your typical paint-by-numbers death/metalcore, and of course what most of the young kids were there to see.

Saturday was pretty cool. Hung out with Mat for part of the day before we met up with Aaron, Athena, and Mysticus. We even made a YouTube of us burgin’ at Goodburger. We will upload it as soon as possible. I also got a sweet Manhattan Portage bag. Never again will I need to borrow Holly’s PittCon bag. This thing fucking rules.

Saturday night was rad. I got drunk and argued with Aaron about Doom. Good times.

Sunday, I just chilled in Aaron and Athena’s apartment while I recovered from the night before. I got to listen to Aaron throwing up all morning. I didn’t puke once. What can I say? I’m pro.